Woodgrain Songtext / Lyric

I'm not a poet

And I know it

There is no deep secret

Tossing inside me






I have no timing

I can't form my feelings

Sometimes I rhyme

Sometimes I don't



So go ahead, take a look at my kitchen

Take a look at the woodgrain there

What's it for? That hardwood floor

Is where I'm walkin' and thinkin'



Walkin' and thinkin'



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